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I’m sitting at the kitchen table in the Everett-Wheeler home, trying my best to describe as simply as I can everything that’s happened since I first had that breakthrough meditation on a Saturday morning and ended up over here in this universe, up on a mountain ridge, staring at the parallel version of me.
And then I give them Part 2, the whole description I gave Daniel last night about everything that’s happened since last Thursday.
Daniel’s parents are mostly quiet through the whole thing, not asking a lot of questions, and in a way it reminds me of when I first told Daniel everything about how I managed to bridge the gap between our two universes and why it was I kept disappearing at such inconvenient times. He didn’t freak out on me. He just sat there with his head in his hands p
